Port Mafia fifth cadre

The summer sky brightens very early.

When Toru Amuro was kicked out of bed by Mori Kogoro, who was sleeping strangely, the window was already dimly lit.

As a public security undercover agent, he is very vigilant, and Toru Amuro, who was originally a shallow sleeper, of course slept poorly under the circumstances last night.Rather, any normal person who sleeps on the same bed as Mori Kogoro, who smells of alcohol, snores heavily, and does exercises in his dreams, will not sleep well.

Let alone Amuro Toru.

Sudden suspicion of Ms. Eri and Mori detective...

No, hold your head.

At the moment of being kicked, Amuro Toru, who suppressed his body's instinctive reaction and didn't fight back, rolled out of the bed, opened his eyes and saw Conan who was also involuntarily getting out of bed.

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "Good morning, Conan."

Conan clasped his waist and got up, showing him a strong smile.

Toru Amuro visually inspected where the kidney was, and couldn't help but feel weird. Although Conan was still young, out of humanitarian concern for the same man, he grabbed Conan and said involuntarily, "Come on, let me rub it for you."

The police approach is very professional.

How to effectively deal with wounds and relieve pain has always been a compulsory course for them.

Conan looked at Toru Amuro and suddenly felt that he should be a good person.Some things are difficult to fake, such as the subconscious care of children.Well, if Mr. Amuro is from the red side, which side would he belong to?

After such a toss, I couldn't fall asleep anyway, and no one wanted to sleep on the bed occupied by Maori Kogoro, so the two looked at each other and went downstairs to wash up together.

In the living room, they met a young man who was changing shoes at the entrance and was about to leave.

"Brother Dazai?" This is the Kawakami house. When Kawakami was away, Conan had a sense of being a master, coupled with the detective's curiosity, he ran to the entrance on short legs, and looked up at Osamu Dazai with concern: "Are you leaving so early? Brother Kawakami should be back in the morning, and Ms. Tomie might show up too. If you don't stay, see you..."

Conan's voice stopped abruptly.

Because he had already seen Osamu Dazai's face.

On Osamu Dazai's handsome face, there are two big dark circles under his eyes that can cosplay with giant pandas.

Conan:? ? ?what happened?

"I'm leaving in a hurry. Goodbye, little brother Conan. Say goodbye to Detective Mori, Mr. Amuro, Miss Xiaolan and Miss Sonoko for me." Osamu Dazai calmly finished speaking and left calmly. His slender figure quickly disappeared into the morning In the hazy sky.It looks cool, but...

Toru Amuro asked strangely, "Didn't he see me?"

I'm such a big one sticking here!

Conan pressed the twitching corner of his mouth: "Maybe."

No, he just didn't want more people to see his dark circles.No, what is the reason for such dark circles?Even if it lasts all night, it won't be enough. Could it be a physical problem? The dark circles under the eyes are just like the ones on the painting, but no one would deliberately paint themselves like that.

Conan thought so.

One step away from the truth.

Yes, that was indeed drawn by Osamu Dazai.

Although he took some measures, when he woke up this morning, he found that the bruise on his right eye socket had not dissipated. After pondering for a while, he picked up the eyebrow pencil.

This is the only cosmetic product in Chuan Shangyou's room, which is specially used to touch the tear mole under the left eye of the small Chuan Shang Tomie. ——I can’t always borrow from Miss Hongye, right?

Covering up the bruises with black, and painting the left eye socket for symmetry, Osamu Dazai looked at himself in the mirror and deeply felt that makeup is a discipline that needs to be on the agenda.

Forget it.

It's better to slip away early and find a shrine for an exorcism ceremony.

The slug must have brought him something bad yesterday.

The sun has risen.

When Kawakami Yuzu walked out of the room with his slippers on, Nakahara Nakaya was already busy in the kitchen, and the man with orange hair who was only wearing a shirt and trousers looked very refreshed: "Breakfast will be ready soon."

Miso soup and rice balls are already on the table. The filling of the rice balls looks like octopus, garnished with carrots and shredded cucumbers. The smell of grilled fish wafts from the kitchen. The combination is a very traditional Japanese breakfast.The extra milk should be added according to personal circumstances.On the way to the bathroom, Kawakami Yuzu renewed his impression of Chuya Nakahara.

I fancy that he is dressed in a peaceful way, and I thought he would eat Western-style meals such as bacon, eggs, jam and bread in the morning.

The two eat about the same amount, and after having a delicious breakfast together, Kawakami Yuzu said with a smile: "Chuya's craftsmanship has improved a lot."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also startled, and couldn't help laughing: "At that time, I only made sour plum rice balls, you can also see the craftsmanship?"

They are talking about things in the "sheep".

It is not much different from what Kawakami Yuzu worried about at that time. The basic food of the lambs is indeed close to the "[-] ways to eat seaweed rice balls". Most of the rice balls are cheap and appetizing, such as sour plums and Sour plum, and as the responsible leader of the lambs, Xiaozhong is also a member of the pinching rice ball.

Kawakami Yu once curiously found out a Xiaozhong also made it and tasted it. I don’t know if it’s because of the filter, but I think it’s better than other lamb’s.

Anyway, the craftsmanship is definitely better now than it used to be.

We washed the dishes together - Kawakami Yuzu wanted to wash alone but was stopped by Nakahara Nakaya, saying hurry up - Nakahara Nakaya put on his hat, vest and suit, and hid daggers and the like on his body. Kawakami pomelo was delivered to the vicinity of Kawakami's house, and then he turned around and went to work in Gang Hei.

It was actually too early for work.

It is indeed the conscience of Hong Kong gangsters, which is completely different from most mafias who go to work.

After Kawakami Yuzu sighed, he had no intention of going to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang sooner in the future. It would be better to say that even if he went, he would be stuck in the dormitory until he had to go to the office. His wish was obvious from the very beginning. It is clear and plain, "If you don't work, you will eat and die."

It's Sunday morning.Good times in bed.

Kawakami Yuzu's eyes fell on the front of the house with the "Black Feather" number plate hanging on the wall.

Thinking of Conan and Toru Amuro at home, Kawakami Yuzu felt an urge to find Kaito, but thinking of Osamu Dazai who was probably also at home, he fell into hesitation again.

At a time like this, of course you should ask.

Kawakami Yuzu, who didn't want to disturb Xiaolan, chose Conan decisively.Whether he is awake or not.

Oh, wake up.

The reply email was quick, and the content was a little weird: [Mr. Dazai left just before dawn.You will talk about the specifics when you come back. ]

If he left at dawn, could it be that he did something bad and slipped away?Conan seems to know something, and he used the description of "specific". Is the matter so complicated that the email is hard to explain?

Kawakami Yuzu put these aside for now.

Since Osamu Dazai is not around, there is no psychological burden to find Kaito. ——In case Kaito Kidd's vest is accidentally ripped off by Osamu Dazai.

What does it feel like to wake up in the morning and find a strange person standing next to your bed?

Thanks for the invitation, I almost freaked out.

Before he reflexively yelled, his mouth was blocked by the blanket, Kuroba Kaito's eyes were rounded, and more light was absorbed in the pupils, and he was able to see the face that was approaching clearly.

The visitor put his finger on his lips: "Shhh—"

Kuroba Kaito nodded quickly.

The blanket came loose.

Kaito Kuroba turned over and sat up on the bed, looking at the visitor in surprise: "You... what stimulated you?"

Kawakami Yukun knelt on the bed with one knee, leaned forward and opened the curtains, and greeted him with a smile in the sudden influx of daylight: "Morning, Kaito."

This is a very eye-catching picture.

The light of red gold shone on the young man with graceful eyebrows, covering him with a faint golden veil, and his smiling appearance had a sacred flavor.

Hei Yu was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, and leaned against the head of the bed.

and many more.

He needs to take care of it.

Kawakami Yu, his neighbor and classmate, has a complicated background, and has a close relationship with the two superpower groups outside Yokohama, the Butei and the Gangsters.

As of yesterday's dinner, Kaito Kuroba thought that Kawakami Yuzu's relationship with the Armed Detective Agency was based on his teacher-student relationship with Kunikida Doppo, and his relationship with the port mafia was based on his sister Kawakami Tomie and the high-level gangsters. relationship, but when I got home and thought about it——

As a master of disguise and false voice, Kaito Kuroba easily thought of another possibility: Could it be that Tomie Kawakami and Yuzu Kawakami are the same person?

When Ms. Tomie clearly stated that she wore colored contact lenses, and said that she could go to the Kawakami house, and Kaito Kuroba had never seen a similar woman near the Kawakami house. The height and face of the two were exactly the same—— If he couldn't think of this possibility, he would not be a qualified magician.

If this is possible, then it is more appropriate to say that the person is complicated rather than the background is complicated.

But this is not the reason why this person stood in front of his bed early in the morning!Are all the magic traps he planted finished? !

Oh, it's over.

Only then did he see the fragments of props and traces of activated traps everywhere in the room. Hei Yu quickly bickered, feeling that the possibility of a certain situation had increased a lot, and resigned himself to his fate, "What do you want from me?"

"You're so good, Kuaito." Kawakami Yu said in surprise, "I thought you would ask a lot of questions first."

Being told to be good, Kuroba Kaito: "..."

Kuaito wiped his face stubbornly, and gave up on himself with his disheveled hair: "Anyway, you are Tomie Kawakami. If you don't come home every night, you must go to Hong Kong gangsters to work." If Tomie Kawakami is not a woman, then Starting from the assumption that "she" is the girlfriend of a high-level Hong Kong gangster, a more reasonable assumption is that Tomie Kawakami himself is a high-level Hong Kong gangster.

"That's right." Kawakami Yuzu affirmed.

"It looks like a man disguised as a woman..." Kuroba Kaito muttered.

"What are you talking about, Kaito." Yuzu Kawakami pulled a chair and sat back, resting his hands on the back of the chair to support his chin, tilting his head in confusion, "My sister and I just share one body."

Kuroba Kaito:? ? ?

After making a bunch of question marks, Kaito came back to his senses: "Second personality?"

Kawakami Yuzu nodded.

This setting is really magical realism.Kaito Kuroba began to wonder who it was that he was talking to now, and his attitude became more and more cautious: "Then why did you come to me so early for...?"

"Of course I'm looking for your help." Kawakami Yuzu sighed, and said melancholy, "Kaito, can you cut off a little of your leg?"

Kuroba Kaito:!

30 minute later.

Conan and Amuro Toru saw Kawakami Yuzu who came back at Kawakami House, and Kawakami Tomie who sent him home.

Bracket quick bucket version.

Kawakami Yuzu: Keep the vest~ so that Conan and Amuro Toru can see through and count him as the loser.